Zhang Leifeng raised his head and exhaled a long breath.

Xing Dongjie has become less and less like to use his brains since he became a special commissioner of the criminal police team, and his current approach is not like the captain of the criminal police, but like the captain of the arrest.

Squinted at Xing Dongjie a little helplessly: "Please, can you use your brain, you are not afraid of rust?" He sarcastically said angrily.

Xing Dongjie was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"When did I stop using my brain?"

"Okay, okay, I'll continue with you, the clothes and dress of this person must have come from a place of minus 15 degrees, and the time of death was two months, so two months ago, there were only three places in the country with this temperature, one was N City, one was X City, and one was W City." Zhang Leifeng said this very skillfully.

The forensic doctor on the side came up with an idea: "According to what you say, F City is also warm. ”

Zhang Leifeng nodded: "You're right, although City F is also very warm, its temperature is a bit too high, and people there can hardly spread such clothes." ”

The medical examiner grinned and took two steps back.

Zhang Leifeng continued: "You should know what to do by now, right? ”

Xing Dongjie put his hand on his shoulder and walked out of the forensic laboratory together.

"I said you kid can't save me some face? I'm also the captain of the criminal police team. He complained in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll save face for you next time." Zhang Leifeng didn't take it to heart at all, but through his contact with Fan Miaomiao, he found that saying something unintentional could make people happy.

When the words fell, Xing Dongjie was stunned again.

This guy is very abnormal, is he Zhang Leifeng? A question mark in the mind.

Zhang Leifeng whistled and walked out of the police station building very leisurely and walked along the road to his home.

Walking and walking, a black sedan stopped beside him, Zhang Leifeng stopped, stood quietly in place, and waited for the door to be opened.

After the car stopped, the door opened, and a man wearing a suit and leather shoes and black sunglasses walked down from inside, and he came straight to Zhang Leifeng: "Mr. Zhang, our boss wants to talk to you." Whispered to him.

Zhang Leifeng looked at him from top to bottom, although the clothes he wore and the way he spoke didn't look like a good person, but the way he stood and the smell emanating from his body showed everything.

Zhang Leifeng did not refuse, followed him to the car.

The man opened the car door for him.

In the back seat of the car sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in a casual suit with gold-rimmed eyes and no expression on his face. He didn't turn his head to look at Zhang Leifeng sitting beside him, it seems that this person's skills are very deep.

Boom!

The man closed the door and returned to the car.

The car continues to move forward.

Driving on the road, Zhang Leifeng's mobile phone rang, and he answered the phone.

"Zhang Leifeng, where have you been?" Fan Miaomiao's questioning voice came from the phone.

"I'll help Xing Dongjie get something." Zhang Leifeng replied.

"Xing Dongjie? He has another case? ”

"No, it's just a little thing, oh, by the way, I'm going to go out when I'm done, and I have a friend who is very close to me, and I want to meet him." Zhang Leifeng suddenly changed his tone and reminded Fan Miaomiao.

I've said everything I need to say, and I don't know if you can understand it.

Sure enough, Fan Miaomiao didn't understand what Zhang Leifeng was saying at all: "Have a friend?" What do you do at a friend's house for the Chinese New Year? ”

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes helplessly, and hung up the phone directly with a snap.

The car continued to drive until it reached the door of a bungalow in the suburbs.

Zhang Leifeng has seen this place on the map, but he has not been here.

The man opened the car door for himself, and Zhang Leifeng and another man in the back row got out of the car, one left and one right.

The middle-aged man walked in front, and Zhang Leifeng followed behind and came to the gate of the courtyard.

Squeak squeak!

The two men in the courtyard opened the courtyard door, and when they saw the man, their feet involuntarily established a positive state.

This cautious and subtle action all made Zhang Leifeng see it in his eyes, and his brain immediately made an analysis.

These people are police officers? Armed police? Pla? Or what are they looking for me to do? I'm not so famous.

Walking into the room to the north, Zhang Leifeng saw a nameless man sitting straight in front of the computer, and the computer screen displayed surveillance footage and some positioning tracking tips.

The middle-aged man still didn't speak at this moment, and walked straight to another room in the north room.

Zhang Leifeng walked in with him, turned around and closed the door.

"Are you going to show me around here?" Zhang Leifeng sat on the chair unceremoniously and asked the man.

The middle-aged man took off his coat and pulled out the chair opposite Zhang Leifeng and sat on it.

Putting his hands crossed on the table, he first looked at Zhang Leifeng from beginning to end, and then said in a very low and powerful voice: "Zhang Leifeng, I need you to do something." ”

Zhang Leifeng put his mouth open: "Hehe, I think if you can bring me here, it means that you know me well enough, and I won't do anything." ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Of course, you can take a look at this before I say it." As he spoke, he took out a file bag from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng took it and opened the file bag and pulled out all the information from it.

The first photo is a photo of people after taking DP, the second is a factory D, the third is a photo taken when they killed someone, and the rest of the paper is full of data that Zhang Leifeng is not interested in.

Put the documents back in the bag and hand them back.

"I don't like being undercover, and I don't do that." Zhang Leifeng had already guessed the purpose of his self-search.

To be honest, he can't stand being an undercover agent, and he is afraid every day, the key is that he is too boring.

The middle-aged man shook his fingers twice at Zhang Leifeng: "You did the jewelry case in Hong Kong some time ago, right?" She asked him.

Zhang Leifeng frowned, it's been so long, what's the use of you threatening me now? What's more, I'm helping the police, not the robbers.

"You are a genius in solving crimes, what do you rely on to solve cases? Witty mind, analytical skills, and logical skills are very strong, and to be honest, we have sent in three undercover agents, and they have all failed, so this time we can only find you. The middle-aged man's tone was full of orders, as if Zhang Leifeng couldn't get out of this room if he didn't agree.

Zhang Leifeng didn't fail to hear the meaning of his words, and got up from his chair.

"I'm sorry, I still can't help you." After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk out of the room.

(End of chapter)